That's enough! I am breaking this leave of absence and just putting an end to the silence. There is no rhyme or reason to this post just to put a smile on your face and to have a new post other than the one saying that my room is a mess. Fact: I did clean my room up right away. Another Fact: My room has yet again been bombed and I am just finishing up with the wreckage. Well enjoy these videos! Take a leave of absence from your busy day and just simply enjoy the laughter.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Leave of Absence
So I have been thinking and thinking of what to put as a new post. Within the past few weeks I have opened this window with the New Post box completely blank and ready to be spotted with ink (metaphorically speaking) and nothing. I couldn't think of anything. I have stories...but didn't know which one to put. I have funny things to make you laugh...but my fingers didn't type. I could always share something inspiring and heartwarming...but that never made it on the page either.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Moment of Silence
Something terrible has happened. It has effected me terribly and I don't know how I found it, but I conjured up the strength to keep moving forward. I have to take a deep breath before I tell you what exactly happened.
Someone put a bomb in my closet and it blew up this afternoon. The total damage is tremendous and lives of a whole household have been effected. There are clothes everywhere around the closet and many hangers have been stripped bare. Only a few strong ones have remained with clothes still hanging on by the last thread. Who would commit such a crime against an innocent victim? It brings such great devastation to see such a random act that produces such chaos and scattered debris that looks like such a daunting task. There is a hero in this story though. I have bravely volunteered to clean up this terrible explosion. I have mustered up the will to trudge through the wreckage and battered clothes and repair what there is left. Provide company to those lost hangers and rebuild up the structure of my closet. It is a bold task but I am up for the challenge. It always feels good doing service. ;)
As my sister Annelisa would say, "Cleanliness is Godliness!"
Wish my luck on my endeavors. This catastrophe will not be a mess for long! My room will look normal again!
Someone put a bomb in my closet and it blew up this afternoon. The total damage is tremendous and lives of a whole household have been effected. There are clothes everywhere around the closet and many hangers have been stripped bare. Only a few strong ones have remained with clothes still hanging on by the last thread. Who would commit such a crime against an innocent victim? It brings such great devastation to see such a random act that produces such chaos and scattered debris that looks like such a daunting task. There is a hero in this story though. I have bravely volunteered to clean up this terrible explosion. I have mustered up the will to trudge through the wreckage and battered clothes and repair what there is left. Provide company to those lost hangers and rebuild up the structure of my closet. It is a bold task but I am up for the challenge. It always feels good doing service. ;)
As my sister Annelisa would say, "Cleanliness is Godliness!"
Wish my luck on my endeavors. This catastrophe will not be a mess for long! My room will look normal again!
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